Lu Zhu leads the baby to the South study at the speed of stepping on ants
At first, Feixuan was in front of her, but she had to wait one step at a time. Now Lu Zhu is also a princess. Feixuan didn't dare to urge her except for her helplessness
When she got to the palace, Lu Zhu didn't have any idea of time. She didn't know how long she had been walking. Even she felt ashamed of the speed
"Princess, can you take a few steps quickly?" Feixuan looks at the sun above his head and has to urge him. It is estimated that at this time, the emperor has already gone down. If the emperor knows that the princess has not arrived at the South study, he is afraid that
Feixuan is thinking, and the voice of Mo Tinghui's slight anger comes from his ear.
"Xiao xuanzi, where have you been this time?" Mo Tinghui looks at Lu Zhu's step. He wants to question Lu Zhu, but when he thinks of Lu Zhu's ferocity, he points at Xiao xuanzi.
"Emperor, slave..." Fei Xuan turns to see Lu Zhu, but he doesn't dare to say so.
"Go and get twenty sticks by yourself." Mo Tinghui deliberately did not look at Lu Zhu, and said in a deep voice with a cold face.
Twenty sticks? Lu Zhuxin was surprised. This little thing was just 20 sticks. Was he really angry
"The emperor forgive me, the slave is not lazy, Princess..." Feixuan looks at Lu Zhu, but he wants to say nothing
"Piggy..." The baby pulled Lu Zhu's sleeve.
"Mo Tinghui, blame me if you want. I don't want to go." Lu Zhu looked at Mo Tinghui with an open-minded look.
Mo Tinghui was a little excited when he looked at Lu Zhu. The beautiful Lu Zhu the day before yesterday made him have a lot of ideas. Today's Lu Zhu is still not in a bun, but he just tied his long hair to the back of his head with a braid. However, his pure appearance made him feel a little excited, and he even felt sorry that he was eliminated the day before yesterday
"Hey, Mo Tinghui, although I promised you to enter the palace, I didn't say that I have to listen to you in everything." Lu Zhu takes a few quick steps to express his dissatisfaction with Mo Tinghui.
Mo Tinghui looks at Lu Zhu with an eyebrow. It seems that the new imperial sister is not satisfied with his brother. Although these are expected by him, he didn't expect Lu Zhu's patience to be so poor.
"Mo Tinghui, you take back the title of princess. I'm not your people. There's no need to be bullied by you here." Lu Zhu seems to have forgotten that the gold medal has not yet been won, and there is no big or small Tongmo Tinghui shouting.
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